Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

City Bureau, Criminal Police Office.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, but everyone was busy.

The sound of the printer ticking and printing paper never stopped, and then there were footsteps that sounded at any time, going out and in, in and out.

Aban went upstairs with something, and this was what he saw.

In the corridor, Lao Zhao was on the phone with someone, as if he was negotiating with the other party.

"We are in a hurry here, brothers, you have to hurry up. Next time, I will invite you to dinner, okay?"

"Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, within two seconds, another call came in:

"Hey?

Yes, I am Zhao Tianhao.

Three people were killed in the swimming pool case, and according to the results of the preliminary investigation, a search warrant is urgently needed.

OK, thank you leader. "

The phone finally hung up, and finally no calls came in again.

Aban had already arrived at the office door with his things, and knocked on the door:

knock knock...

Everyone in the office looked up when they heard the sound:

"Hello, what's the matter?" asked.

Aban looked around, but did not see the figure of his young lady.

Condensed his eyes:

"Sorry for disturbing you, my young master invites everyone to a late-night snack!"

"Your young master?"

"Well, my young master's surname is Fu."

Fu?

"Brother-in-law Fu?" Guo Yishuo was the first to react and stepped forward with a smile.

Aban nodded:

"Yes."

Guo Yishuo took the box and bag from Aban's hand:

"I'll go. Brother Fu is too generous, right?"

Daddy Xing's coffee, snacks, food boxes from Xiangmanlou, as well as fruit, snack spree....

All night tonight, it seems, it's pretty good!

After Aban gave everything to Guo Yishuo, he was about to leave.

But he was stopped by Guo Yishuo:

"Hey, sir, wait a minute."

"The police officer can just call me Aban."

"Okay, Aban, that sister Su is busy in the autopsy room now, and it will take several hours before she can come out." She explained.

Aban hummed:

"Thanks."

After I went downstairs, I edited a text message and sent it to my young master.

In the family building, someone who was dealing with work in the study room suddenly vibrated the phone on the side.

Pick up your phone and click it.

--Second Master, the supper has been delivered, and the young lady is in the autopsy room.

After reading it, he locked the screen and continued to throw the phone aside.

On the single sofa opposite, the child who had already fallen asleep kicked his legs and started talking in his sleep.

"Mom loves porridge... don't want Dad... Dad is bad..."

Here, someone after listening to the dream talk, the corners of his mouth curved, swishly glanced at the little brat on the sofa, and ignored him.

......

About an hour later, someone was finally busy.

Get up and stretch.

Just walked towards the single sofa.

But after glancing at him in disgust, he bent down to pick up the sleeping child and went back to the next room.

He gently put the little man on the bed, and pulled a corner of the quilt to cover it.

Then, lie directly to the side.

Man, the weather is already hot, so you don't need a quilt at all.

Soon, both father and son fell asleep.

......

At 4:30 in the morning, the door of the autopsy room opened, and Su Zhixiao and Bai Yu came out.

"Sister Su, I'll send these to Officer Cui."

"Well, let's go."

Su Zhixiao has taken the latest autopsy report to the Criminal Police Office.

knock knock....

"Sister Su? Are you finished?"

Su Zhixiao nodded, and his face was obviously a bit tired.

"Where's Brother Zhao?" he asked aloud.